Crouch understood the sarcasm in his eyes and recorded the matter calmly.
It's time to teach those people a lesson.
"Okay, do as I say. I will solve all my problems. You don't need to worry too much."
"And you told Grindelwald that I didn't let him retire by letting him and Dumbledore go."
"As soon as the injury heals, let him return to work with you."
Alvin stood up, ready to leave.
Crouch also got up to say goodbye, and with Alvin's support, he was able to let go.
When he got to the door, he remembered something again. "Ms. Arya told me last time that the Muggle lab you brought in seems to be looking for you."
Alvin was momentarily stunned, then remembered the scientist he had asked for from Robert.
He hasn't gone there since the first appearance and almost forgot.
"Okay, I see."
Alvin, who had initially planned to return directly to Hogwarts, also changed his schedule and came to where the group of scientists was.
The two guards guarding the door saw Alvin and hurried up to meet him.
"Sir, You are finally here."
Alvin is a little strange. Why are these two people looking so hurried?
"What happened? There was trouble inside?"
The guard shook his head repeatedly and explained the reason.
It turned out that these scientists also saw the live broadcast that shocked the world a few days ago when they learned about Alvin's identity and plans.
This group of smart people quickly understood what they were invited to study.
Scientists are a group of people with excess curiosity. How can they endure their curiosity when faced with a new "species" of human beings like wizards?
So the only wizards at the door they could get in touch with.
They can't beat or scold the scientists, so they can only close their earplugs against the scientists' curse every day.
And Alvin was a little dumbfounded when he learned what happened to the two.
"You have worked hard these days. I would double your salary this month, and then you go to Arya to get two spells."
The two guards looked overjoyed. They responded in unison. "Thank you, sir!"
Doubling their salary is not very important to them. The treatment that Arya usually gives is not low. More money and less money is a numbers.
But having them pick two spells is different.
These spells are all optimized by Alvin, and their power is incomparable to the power recorded in the textbook.
That's why Alvin is able to hold onto so many elite wizards.
You can continue to become stronger as long as you accumulate enough merits.
Walking into the laboratory, Alvin was stared at by dozens of pairs of eyes.
It contains not only awe but also unknown exploration and curiosity.
This group of scientists did not understand why a small human body could burst out with such earth-shattering power.
Alvin didn't care and glanced around. "I heard that you are looking for me. What's the matter?"
An old man with gray hair and glasses returned to his senses and explained. "Mr. Gaunt, we have basically got our eyes on the two tasks you assigned."
"Say something I can understand, don't say technical terms." Alvin is very self-aware.
He is here for solutions, not for academic discussion.
The old man was choked for a while, and after a long time, he spoke slowly.
"To deliver the potion you require, the best way is to go through the national water conservancy system, which can cover everyone in the widest possible way."
"As long as we obtain more detailed data, we can accurately distribute the diluted potion at a certain time."
"The downside of this is that there is some waste, and the drinking habits of different groups of people are different, which means that the doses are not the same for everyone."
Alvin nodded. "This is indeed a good method, and you don't have to worry about wasting things."
With the perfect environment of the Mage Tower, it will only take a few more months.
Alvin didn't care about the different doses everyone took.
The Awakening Potion is just an introduction; its effect is to dig out the magic factor deeply buried in the human body.
The amount of magic power in the body completely depends on each person's aptitude and bloodline concentration.
It is not something that can be determined by drinking more Awakening Potions. It depends on the Bloodline Awakening Potion.
"Then have you researched the Bloodline Awakening Potion and found anything?"
The old man was a little embarrassed when he mentioned this. After a while, he said. "This is also progressing. We have used up the samples you gave us in the past few months."
"But after analyzing it for so long, we haven't found any abnormality at all, and it's a complete waste of effort."
Alvin was stunned and looked at him incomprehensibly. "What kind of progress is this?"
The old man blushed. "The progress is that you don't need to find someone to waste your manpower and material resources in the future. Magic matters should be solved by magic!"
Well, Alvin got beat by him.
Really want to face ah.
But he wasn't disappointed either. This was just an idle move.
It's best to research something. It doesn't matter if you don't.
Patting the old man on the shoulder, Alvin affirmed their work and gave them the task for the next stage.
"The next thing you need to do is to calculate the number of Awakening potions that each country needs, as well as the operating procedures."
"The information you want will be sent to you soon. I will give you a month. Can you do it?"
The old man hesitated. "We have too few people and can't finish it in a month."
This is a big project. Hundreds of countries in the world dozens of them have an overpopulation.
Alvin thought about it for a while, and it seemed a little too fast. He changed his mind and said. "Before Christmas, I will find some help for you."
The old man was relieved to see Alvin speak so well.
At this moment, Alvin took out the Magic Web device and looked at the news above. His face became a little strange.
Did Dumbledore look for him?